Saturday, October 19, 2013

Living Sacrifices

I've been learning a lot about the birds and the bees recently.

Our stray female dog, Duquesa, who has adopted our home as her own, is in heat and has called every male dog within a mile radius to our property.

Duquesa with one of her many friends


For the past week, every hour of every day and every night, the dogs have been barking and fighting over her.  It started out with 2 or 3 dogs loitering on the property and now we're up to 9 or 10.  This is the first time I've actually witnessed this interaction and, though I know it's completely natural, I'm finding myself getting extremely agitated and downright angry with these dogs.

I've taken up my broom as a means of scattering their incessant antics.  I don't think poor Lucas understands fully what's going on... but he sure enjoys making his presence known with growling and barking when he hears the others fighting.


Lucas just wants to play!


Sure, this is all normal and part of nature, yet I have found a deep, churning indignation inside of me of which  I haven't been able to let go.

Just this morning, the Lord revealed to me why.  I don't know why it took me so long to realize it... it's quite obvious.

The young men and women here act no different than dogs in heat.

Honestly.

I mean no harm by these words but I say them, rather, to make a point... we are not dogs. God gave us dominion over animals, not to act like them.

Just this week, I came face-to-face with difficult conversations with the girls in Talita Cum and it has challenged me to refine the direction we are heading.

On Tuesday, I picked up one of my girls, Keila, as I saw her walking along the road to our class in Villa Enmanuel. Little did I know that this was a door God was opening.  She helped me unload the supplies and also pack them up again after class.  As we were headed back to the van, we went over to the director of the school, Evely, to thank her and say goodbye.  It was then that Evely abruptly informed me that Keila, who is 13, has an 18 year-old boyfriend.  Evely asked Keila if she wants to become a mother so soon, saying this not to pass judgement but out of concern for her education and well-being.


Beautiful Keila


I have to admit, the walk back to the van was a little awkward after that conversation, but I'm so grateful that God allowed such a direct confrontation to occur.  I told Keila that I in no way look down upon her, nor does Evely, but we only speak out of love and concern.  Young men see her beauty and don't care that she's just a little girl.  Keila is a beautiful individual with a gentle and quiet spirit, and neither one of us wants to see her get hurt.

On the ride home, God began tugging on my heart to share with her my decision to wait.  I told her how I've never had a boyfriend and how I pray everyday for the man God has chosen to be my husband.  I encouraged her that her life is too precious to be wasted on a boy, especially at her age.  She's too young to be experiencing relations that are meant for marriage.  But I had to give her to Jesus as I dropped her off and just pray that He draws her heart unto Him.

Then Thursday afternoon came... as well as 10 more new girls in Zion's Talita Cum class. With each new girl that entered the room, my instinct was to panic, but God's word quickly came to me from Isaiah 54:2 once more...

"Enlarge the place of your tent, 
and let the curtains of your habitations be stretched out; 
do not hold back; lengthen your cords and strengthen your stakes"

We began the lesson with our memory verse from Romans 12:1-2...

"I appeal to you therefore, brothers, by the mercies of God, to present your bodies as a living sacrifice, holy and acceptable to God, which is your spiritual worship. Do not be conformed to this world, but be transformed by the renewal of your mind, that by testing you may discern what is the will of God, what is good and acceptable and perfect."

It is amazing how perfect this verse is for such a time as this.

We then made a list of decisions we face in life in relation to their level of importance.  For example, the choice of what item to buy for a snack at the colmado would be a decision of lesser importance in comparison to the decision to attend university or to whom one will marry.

We were about to move on to a new topic when I felt a tug in my spirit again to bring up one decision no one had mentioned... the decision to have sex before marriage or to wait.

I was explaining how this would be a decision of great importance when one of the girls in the back of the classroom interrupted, arguing that it is a decision of lesser importance.  She went on to imply that sex is no more difficult of a decision than choosing to breathe.  I certainly wasn't expecting such opposition so soon.  All eyes turned to me as the girls were eager to see how I would respond.

Once more this week, I shared with this ever-growing group of young girls my personal decision to wait for marriage.  I told them how old I am and how I view this part of me as a gift from God to be given to one man.  I've wanted to be sensitive to the Lord's timing in sharing this and when I came face-to-face that day with the lie so many believe about their self-worth, I knew God was opening the door.

I've learned that many of the young girls, having no respect for their bodies, get dressed up at night to hang out as men go "a la caza" or "on the hunt," as if women were animals. My friend Judith, a missionary from Mexico, shared with me how she overheard a young man openly and proudly confessing these words, and how when someone corrected him in saying that these girls are not animals, he begged to differ.

Now you tell me... how is that any different than dogs in heat? 

This brings me to answered prayer.

I've shared how, since the moment I stepped foot in Zion Village the beginning of this year, the Lord not only placed empower girls on my heart, but a discipleship program for the boys, as well. I have been praying and praying for this, because I know no lasting change will occur in the lives of these girls as long as they have men chasing after them and continually speaking the lie that women have no value.

I am THRILLED to announce that Judith's husband, Daniel, is leading a sports discipleship program to reach these young men.


Daniel with the boys


Now, more than ever, we need your prayers. Would you join me in praying Matthew 9:37-38?

"The harvest is plentiful, but the laborers are few; therefore, pray earnestly to the Lord of the harvest to send out laborers into His harvest."

With our numbers growing, Daniel and I can't do this alone.  I'm praying the Lord sends us selfless workers who speak Spanish fluently and who are passionately on fire for God and leading young men and women. There is no doubt in me that God plans to strengthen and expand this ministry in reaching more of His lost and hurting children.  We need discernment and wisdom, and we're boldly asking Jesus for His resurrection power and life-changing miracles.

I cannot thank my readers and supporters enough for your financial and prayerful support of this mission.  I stand firmly by my belief that your prayers are the greatest gift you could ever offer and I'm pleading for more. You are just as important in this mission as any one person here and your prayers for lives to be changed and transformed are working as you read this... Hallelujah!

The dogs won't change their mating habits, they are already living out God's design.  But are we?

I believe God is doing a new work, raising the dead to life, and His people will return to Him as they come to know the love of Jesus.



Saturday, October 12, 2013

Hold Nothing Back

Eleven year-old Erica arrived to the girls program Thursday afternoon with her little brother, not knowing what to expect.  I informed her no one came last week to the afternoon program in Zion, but we could go together to invite more girls.  She told me there were tons of girls in lower Zion where she lives, so we set out to find them.

Erica at our first program with her drawing of what she 
wants to be when she grows up, a nurse.


Just as we were leaving, three other girls from the area joined us.  We walked down the hill to lower Zion, and Erica, with a quiet confidence, approached the houses of families she knew had young girls.  I saw two girls down by the street in Enmanuel and asked her, "quieres invitarles?" (do you want to invite them?).  There was no hesitation in her as she followed me down the hill.  Though the girls acted cold and wanted nothing to do with us, I walked away like a proud mother.

We climbed back up the hill with one more girl, now making us a team of six.  We hung a left at the main road towards Villa Botania as we left Zion and a few of the girls began complaining that they'd have to walk longer.


Hanging a left at Upper Zion (Sion Arriba)


They told me they would just wait for us at the entrance of Zion... where the boys just so happened to be playing basketball.  To their surprise, I wasn't born yesterday, so they reluctantly came along and found out it wasn't that bad after all.  Oh the joys of raising tweens...


The boys in their basketball outreach program


There were girls along the way that we invited... some followed and some stayed behind.  I can't help thinking of Jesus' invitation to "leave your nets and follow Me" and how scary that call is for His followers.  There is no doubt in my heart that Jesus was calling girls to come and follow Him that day and He gave courage to those who stepped out into the unknown with us.

You may have thought it strange that I've shared how I was filled with the pride of a mother or that I'm "raising" tweens, but God has carved out a place in my heart and is filling it with a mother's love for these girls.

Now, the Lord revealed Himself to me as my Husband last year through Isaiah 54:4-6 and as I was sharing this revelation with someone earlier this summer and inviting her to read the passage, she shared with me the NIV title of this chapter... "The Future Glory of Zion."  Ever since then, the Lord has kept me there... and His pull is stronger everyday.

When I first came here, I thought I'd just be teaching a couple classes in Zion... not 5 classes in 3 different villages (just added one more this week). I had my moments of despair and panic, but when the Lord released His Words from Isaiah 54 once more, there was no turning back...

'Sing, o barren one, who did not bear; 
break forth into singing and cry aloud,
you who have not been in labor! 
For the children of the desolate one will be more
than the children of her who is married,' says the Lord. 
'Enlarge the place of your tent, 
and let the curtains of your habitations be stretched out, 
do not hold back; lengthen your cords, 
and strengthen your stakes. 
For you will spread abroad to the right and to the left; 
and your offspring will possess nations and will people the desolate cities...'"
Isaiah 54:1-4 

In a season of life where everyone (and their mother) around me seem to be marrying off and having babies, the Lord declares His plans over me.  He has wooed me as His beloved and is now giving me more children than I could ever possibly bear!


The girls in Villa Enmanuel trying out the human-knot


We had 13 new girls Thursday as a result of walking down the hill to lower Zion and up the way to Villa Botania.  Word has broken loose and we had 10 new girls in Villa Enmanuel on Tuesday and 1 new girl in Villa Liberacion on Wednesday... that's 24 new girls this week alone and 72 girls in total... so far.


Praying with the girls in Villa Liberacion 

Talita Cum is bigger than me and it's bigger than any mission organization. Talita Cum are Jesus' Words and He's speaking them into the hearts of His daughters... The part I haven't figured out yet is if He's crazy or extremely trusting as He's given His precious daughters into my hands to discipline and love with the love He's shown me.


Motherhood includes the little ones in Zion, too... I've lost count!


Instead of allowing anxiety and fear engulf me as the numbers rise and the classrooms get tighter, I'm just going to stretch out the curtains of my tent, lengthen my cords, strengthen my stakes in Him, and hold nothing back...

God certainly hasn't held anything back from me.




Thursday, October 3, 2013

Talita Cum

Imagine yourself in the shoes of a young girl living in the Dominican Republic.

You awaken with the roosters and start your morning.  At your mother's request, you watch after your younger siblings, wash the dishes and clothes, run to the colmado to retrieve items for lunch, and assist in preparing the mid-day meal.  When it's time for school, you bathe, put on your school uniform, and walk or catch a moto to class.

At school, there is rarely any order and any education you are receiving  is quickly swallowed up by the constant gossip, harassment, and peer pressure of your classmates.  You walk or catch a moto home to begin preparing the evening meal. Day turns into night and you complete your homework in candle light as the electricity is out again.  You turn in for bed (which you share with your siblings) and try to sleep before starting another day.

Like any other girl, you have dreams of becoming something grand and doing something important... just like every other girl, you long to be loved and accepted for who you are.

Yet, the opportunities for young girls here are few.  Sports are not really encouraged and the cost for dance or English classes would come last to feeding the family and paying the power bill.  Girls go to school, help at home, and train for the day they have their own family, which for many, is closer than you'd think.

Every girl is taught to find a man whom will take care of them once they leave their parents' home.  Unfortunately, it is believed that the "sure-fire" way to keep a man is to have his children.  But even then, many of the men refuse to be legally bound in marriage, coming and going as they please.

The area in which we live there is also an understanding that the white man, or gringo, is the answer to all of life's problems.  Not only does this leave people dependent on handouts, but this finds many young girls and women walking the streets of Sosua in search of their own Cinderella story.  Young girls become young single-mothers as they learn to enlist the help of their own daughters in the everyday tasks of life.

And so the cycle repeats.

But Jesus came to break the cycles man made.  He came to bring hope of a better love, a higher calling, and an eternal life.

When we were praying about a name for this girls' program, we bounced a lot of ideas around... Chicas Dinamica (Girl Power), ¡Las Chicas Pueden! (Girls Can!), Chicas Puras y Preparadas (Pure and Ready Girls)... but one name stood out above all names for me.

When Jesus' words to a little girl in Mark 5 were suggested for this program, chills fell upon me and I knew this was it.

How did I know?

Because Jesus spoke the same words to me not very long ago.

As I've mentioned before, the Lord did a real cleansing and healing work in my life before He sent me to the DR, and it was at this time that Jesus extended His hand and told me the same words He spoke to Jairus' daughter...

While [Jesus] was still speaking, there came from the ruler's house some who said, "Your daughter is dead. Why trouble the Teacher any further?" But overhearing what they said, Jesus said to the ruler of the synagogue, "Do not fear, only believe." And He allowed no one to follow Him except Peter and James and John the brother of James.  They came to the house of the ruler of the synagogue, and Jesus saw a commotion, people weeping and wailing loudly.  And when He had entered, He said to them, "Why are you making a commotion and weeping? The child is not dead but sleeping." And they laughed at Him.  But He put them all outside and took the child's father and mother and those who were with Him and went in where the child was.  Taking her by the hand He said to her, "Talitha cumi," which means, "Little girl, I say to you, arise." And immediately the girl got up and began walking (for she was twelve years of age), and they were immediately overcome with amazement.  And He strictly charged them that no one should know of this, and told them to give her something to eat."     Mark 5:35-44

Jesus ministered to the hurt 12 year-old girl in me and invited me to arise for His glory.  THIS is the name God has for these girls.  These precious girls are to no longer lie dead in the sins and patterns of this world but to arise victoriously in Him.

 "Talita cum... Chica, a ti te digo, ¡levántate!"


Jesus is reaching out His hand to every one of the girls in Villa Enmanuel, Villa Liberacion, and Villa Zion and calling them to ARISE...  Levántate... Talita Cum.

As I've shared the program's name with Dominican women and pastors, the reaction has been thrilling... I could see the Holy Spirit do something in each one as they inhaled to proclaim, "¡Santos! ¡Hallelujah!" 

Sharing this name with the girls yielded a different response... "Talita... huh?" But in each group of girls at least one knew the story.  As we read Mark 5 aloud, chills fell upon me again.  God is personally inviting each girl to take His hand and arise for His glory.  

We began each class with an ice-breaker in asking, "What do you want to be when you grow up?"  The girls all have aspirations to be and do great things, and they long so dearly for someone to believe in them and love them right here and now.



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I shared with the girls a little bit of my own hurt at their age (you can read about it HERE), and how Jesus has greater plans than the enemy... They may not know it yet, but every lie ever breathed that they're not good enough or that they have to strive to be loved has already been destroyed.  We've overcome the world through Jesus! (1 John 5:4)

God has placed the strongest burden on my heart to encourage each girl that He has a purpose for them and loves them with the purest love of a Father.  He knows each girl intimately and is calling them by name.  He knows every hair on their heads and every passion in their hearts... unique passions only He can fulfill in His timing for His glory.

And He wants nothing more than the love of His daughters.  In a country so broken and twisted, Jesus is reaching out His hand and inviting these girls to arise and follow Him. (I can't get enough of this!) 

Please be praying for each of the girls, that they all come to know and accept His calling to follow Him and Him alone.